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“Yes.” “I knew you could be good if you tried.”
“What do you want?” Benito asked. I shook my head. “Nothing.” I clenched around his cock as he pounded into me with reckless abandonment.
“Fucking own me,” I cried out before I thought better of it.
“You’re mine. No one will ever have you again,” Benito growled against my lips before he kissed me viciously. Our teeth clashed along with our tongues. It wasn’t sweet at all; it was pure violence.
“So good,” I moaned. I switched between Japanese and English as I cursed and begged.
Fuck, this man is ruining me in more ways than one.
I kissed him, twisting our tongues together. It felt so good to kiss Benito, almost like I was always meant to. Benito groaned into our kiss as the first hot splashes of cum filled me.
“What do you want?” Benito asked for what felt like the millionth time. I pushed my fingers through his hair as I wrapped my legs around his waist. “For
you to take me upstairs and fuck me until I break.”
He whispered into my ear. “Sei un mistero per me, mostricio. Non so cosa fare con te.” I kind of liked that we didn’t know each other’s language. I knew the bare minimum of Italian, and Benito knew little Japanese. It gave us that wall we both desperately needed to lean on.
held on tighter to Benito. “何かを欲することが怖い。いつか全ては奪われるであろう。。。けど俺は多分あれ望んでいるかも” I am afraid to want anything. Someday, everything will be taken away, but I think I want this.
“Stop,” he moaned as his eyelids fluttered open. “If you start touching bruises, I’m jumping your dick again.”
My heart skipped a beat. “Did you just say please?” He glared at me. “Do I have to punch you again?”
“That’s Marianna,” I said plainly. “My cleaner. She comes once a week to get the place in order, and I do the rest myself. Let her go. Please.” Marianna shivered. “Who the fuck is this?” “Harlow, my husband,” I explained. “Shut up,” Harlow snapped at her. “Why are you naked around her? Did you fuck her?” “What? Did you expect me to be a virgin?” I asked, lifting a brow as I dumped last night’s words back into his lap.
Harlow shoved back against my hand. “Fuck me already! I was nice and everything, come on,” he growled.
I slapped his ass. “No. You don’t get what you want just because you were nice for five minutes. You’ll wait for my cock until that room is cleaned up. All of it. And after that, you’ll help me scrub down the whole place if necessary. No cleaner means we have to do the job now.”
“You are such an asshole.”
“Yeah.” I shrugged. “But I’m your asshole.”
“No, Harlow,” he said, exasperation in his tone. “When you text him, you can’t stop smiling. You like him.” He paused. “Are you in love with him?”
Me: Soon. That toy still up your ass? Psycho husband: Yes, so hurry up!
“You’re cute when you’re angry.”
“お前は悪魔だ。” You are the devil. “English.” “Fuck you.”
“I’ll buy you more,” Benito moaned as he wrapped his hand around my leaking cock. “I want to fuck you.” “So do it.”
“Sure,'' I shrugged. “You could have, but I know bullshit when I see it. You acted calmly in the trunk, but down here, you’re a mess.
I’d say you lost all semblance of control the moment you were taken down here, and now you’re scrambling. I can see it in your eyes.”
my eyes traveled over his body. Harlow was so far outside the scope of my type, but I couldn’t get enough of him. Being around the man felt like a needle in the vein. When he wasn’t around, I had fucking withdrawals. It was a problem. He was a problem. I don’t want to be away from him.
“Thanks,” he chuckled. “Lotus flowers have been a specialty of mine for a while. My friend taught it to me.”
“You’re right. I’ll have Enzo do it over video. You’ll sit on my lap and watch while I stroke your cock.”
Harlow swallowed thickly. “I shouldn’t think that’s hot, but I am messed up,” he said before he groaned. “Fine. You can meet him.” I relaxed. “Tomorrow.”
“The knife in the thigh so close to his cock is what tipped him over the edge.” Harlow narrowed his eyes. “Don’t fuck with me, Benito. We both know I won this one.”
“We need to keep you plugged,” I groaned. “I love your hole just like this. Nice and open for me whenever I want to use you.”
Harlow shivered. “Don’t give me sweet nothings,” he panted. “Shove your cock in me!”
“Just like that,” I groaned. “Come on, ride me fucking faster. Yeah, like that.” I pressed a finger against my cock as it slid in and out of his hole. “Shit, you stretch so well for me. It’s making this hole mine. You hear me? Nobody can touch this shit ever again.”
Harlow nodded hard as sweat beaded on his forehead. “S-same to you, asshole,” he moaned as my nails dug into the soft flesh of his ass cheek. He sank his teeth into my shoulder. “Mine.” Hissing, I thrust upward as pain mixed with pleasure. I wrapped a hand around his throat. “Mine,” I growled right back.
バカなこと考えるな、きっと何も起きない。あいつ俺を利用し、俺だってあいつを利用しっているだけだ。Stop being stupid. Nothing will ever happen. He uses me, and I use him.
Lorelei laughed, none the wiser. “Har has always been super protective of me.”
“You better be good to my brother.” To my surprise, Benito replied. “I will.”
“Hey! Are you even fucking listening to us? Goddamn it, Benito.” “Enough,” I snapped. “You have no fucking idea the stress I’m under. Do you? Do either of you?”
“You screaming at the ass crack of dawn at your phone isn’t appealing,” I yawned.
Benito reached over and shut off the water. He was soaking wet and angry. His hair fell forward and was plastered to his forehead, making his already dark eyes even more intense.
“You’re the head of your family, and you take care of what needs to be taken care of. Yeah, yeah. I don’t care.” My heart raced as I continued to talk.
I couldn’t believe what I was saying. I should have been nothing more than an accessory. Nowhere in the contract did it state I needed to help Benito with his family or anything. At most, I was to smile at events and make his public profile scream happy family man. “I’m your husband. Your problems are mine. Stop carrying everything alone. You ha— You
“Move your tongue.” My words were breathy and could barely be heard over the sound of the shower. Benito didn’t argue with me as his tongue swiped under the head of my cock. My toes curled as I fought back the instinct to thrust forward.
“Beg for it,” Benito commanded. I licked my lips desperately, trying to grasp the words I needed. “Please, Benito.” “You can do better, mostricio.”
“Please cum in me. Breed me. Make me into your cum dumpster.” I bit my
tongue with how fast I was talking. “Don’t stop, please. I need your cum. Own me.”
Do you trust me? You know it’s not me, right?
Benito leaned down and whispered against my ear. “Keep looking at me like that, and I will fuck you in the middle of this restaurant.”
Asshole Husband: Stay out of trouble. Me: Never. If I do, I won’t get to feel your hand against my ass. Asshole Husband: You like it when I spank you?
Me: If I tell you, will you do it more often? Asshole Husband: Come to the office so I can do it now. Me: And once you’re done, I can slide under your desk and make you cum in seconds. Asshole Husband: Seconds? Asshole husband: You have that kind of talent? Doubtful.
